MG:DARMIYAAN#3/THREAD 4 OPENED - Page 40

Originally posted by: -lakshmi-

its 1.30 yaar... i think i will leave now

Originally posted by: neha512

yeah jaoo soo and kal ake update padne😉

and since i am in mood dekhte hai what i type today😆

Originally posted by: -lakshmi-

ummm... ok type karo...

will read tom😔

hey dear.. kitna type kiya???

em still waiting...⭐️

PART 19

this update is especially dedicated to Lakshmi and all those who commented and appreciated last part.⭐️

Geet's knees were buckling in nervousness as she heard her name being called for her interview. ST. FRANCIS has its own procedure to admit students who wish for full scholarships. A personal interview along with written test is taken and the one who scores the highest is given 100% scholarship for class 11^th and the second scorer gets 70% scholarship and the others who were in top ten ranks get 50% scholarship.

It had been a week since maan had filled the form. They were still in hotel as the company hadn't completed the procedure for flat yet. Geet was escalated to hear that the school gives scholarships and with her marks and a little more confidence, she would prove to be a tough competitor in the race.

And since then, she had tried to revise as much of her syllabus she could through net and notes available in market but she was feeling zero on self confidence. She knew she will fail in the interview part, and that was just making her feel hell. This scholarship means a lot to her; it just not only will put less pressure on maan but will also give her some pride that she had achieved atleast something in her life.

She knew topping the test was not a chance but she just wished to be in top ten. Maan had started his office again, and would be out for whole day and would come back around seven and the sight that welcomes him isn't pretty good. Geet would just be busy in mugging up as much she can roaming all over the room and her face would be in deep tension about the personal interview thing.

It was two days back when she had finally revised whole 10^th syllabus, but now the biggest fear was personal interview. She was sitting on her bed, practicing how will she speak, how will she sit, her posture, accent everything as much she could she was trying, and maan was feeling like laughing to see her try that professional English accent which actually sounded like a baby trying to learn English. And her stiff posture, back straight, hands on side expressionless face was a cherry on the cake.

And finally not able to control, he finally laughed out loud holding his stomach so much, that his belly started aching in pain, but he kept going on. Geet's concentration broke as she heard that loud laughing of his and the look of his told he was laughing on HER. She looked at him with a puppy dog face, not liking his making fun of her, but he just laughed more on that look.

Feeling frustrated, she took the pillow next to her and threw on him which landed straight on his face, making him quite. Ahha am sorry, he said as he tried to sit straight but then again lost his control and started laughing. Geet looked at him making fun of her, which destroyed her full morale which she tried to gather in days.

Maan stopped laughing as he saw tears spill from her eyes as she turned her face and lay down on bed covering herself fully inside the spread. Oops, he thought, lagta hai zyada ho gya, and then he heard her soft sobbing sound and got really worried.

He called her name, but got no response just saw her hold tightening on the spread over her head. Geet, he again called but she just kept sobbing slowly without replying him. He immediately was up in a second and was by her side, and pulled the spread from her. She tried to struggle but he was adamant not leaving the cloth. Accepting defeat, she left the spread and placed the pillow over her head which was snatched too.

Hatiye aap, I don't want to talk to you, she said when he tried to hold her and stood up to go to washroom. Maan saw her tear stricken face and held her hand pulling her back making her collide to his chest. Geet suno meri baat, I am sorry na, he said trying to calm her but tears were spilling out not stopping at all.

He made her sit on his bed while sat in front of her on her bed, keeping her hand still in his to make sure she doesn't make a run again. You are such a kid yaar, I was just laughing and you started crying, he said wiping her tears off. She turned her face, hearing the tease in his voice. Uff chodo geet, bolo why are you crying, he said making her face him holding her chin.

Ab ko pata hai how scared I am for that interview, I really want to clear it, mai aapp par pressure nhi… she said and then looked at his eyes turning angry again and corrected herself, I mean I really want to get that scholarship. Maan took a sigh and said, geet its ok, you had scored such a high score in boards you will clear it for sure, he said assuring her.

Aap nhi samajh rhe, I had never did any interview before, yha tak ki I had never even gave any public speech, then how will I face the judges there, she said lowering her face. Geet there is always a first time, and they are judges not Dracula who will kill you if you fumbled in front of them. But, I am scared maan, she said as she freed her hands from his hold hiding her face in it.

Maan shook his head, its so difficult to explain teenagers, how will he handle her, he thought and again tried, geet fear is good, because it makes you realize you need to struggle to achieve something, it's the greatest source of motivation then any soothing words. Geet lifted her head hearing him, how can fear be nice, she wondered. Without fear, you know you will win and thus you didn't put your efforts, but its the fear who tell you, either its your effort or the failure and that fear turns into the biggest happiness if you achieve your goal. Sometimes, you don't need external support geet, its your own confidence, your will to fight that gives you success.

Geet heard him and actually understood his word's meaning too yet the low confidence bothered her. But, if I wouldn't be able to face them or blacked out in front of the judges to… to kuch nhi geet. What will happen inside is your fate and if you are well versed with your subjects, they won't be able to de-motivate you. And ha you don't need to be so stiff while interview, or try to speak stylishly to impress them.

Geet its simplicity with confidence that attracts people and for that you need to be what you really are. Speak the way you normally do, say sorry if you fumble, sit relaxed as that will keep your mind active as well as it would tell them that you are prepared for anything on your way and am sure you will score best marks, he said as he tapped her cheeks, seeing that confidence in her eyes.

But if, she again said feeling anxious, ok geet lets do one thing, I will pretend to be judge and you be yourself and lets practice your interview. Geet nodded, while he took his place as they kept practicing till late night.

Geet glanced at maan who sat on the guardian's quarter, just opposite to them, his eyes fixed on her. He showed her thumbs up, saying all the best while she nodded trying to smile which she failed to give. He just nodded and tilted his head, signaling her to go.

Geet nodded and stepped inside principal's cabin where the judges sat. she wished them and closed the door behind her.

It was fifteen minutes since she was inside, and maan was now getting worried. All past candidates had came back in the max 10 minutes and she was still inside. Is she ok?? He wondered remembering how nervous she was.

While leaving for today, she was still sweating with nervousness and he knew if she kept going on like this, she is going to fumble everything she did these days. When they were about to enter the premises, he stopped at the canteen and purchased a dairy milk and gave it to her. She looked at it and then at him, eat this; it will help you and would relax you. Chocolate se!! she said perplexed at his advice. Didn't you heard their tag line, shubh kaam se pehle thoda meetha ho jae, he said and smiled bringing a smile on her face, as she immediately tore off the wrapper and ate it.

Maan was restlessly tapping his feet, while waiting in the guardian's quarter for her and finally she came out, her face lit up in happiness, as she ran to him and hugged him tightly saying, they selected me for full scholarship, they selected me, yeyyy, am so happy, she squealed as she hugged him tightly, while maan stood shocked with the sudden hug, his hormones reacted widely feeling her so close first time, but then he slapped his brain, as he concentrated on her words.

Congrats geet, he said as he lifted his hand to embrace her but before he could she parted away and said am sorry, as she realized what she did. Her face dipped in embarrassment, while he dropped his hand hearing that sorry, he nodded as he felt his throat choke with emotion. Congrats, he again said after a minute of silence between them, while she said thankyou in return.

Aaj meri taraf se treat, she said trying to lighten the environment and I will pay too aaj please, she gave him a puppy face while he nodded looking her gleaming face, and meri taraf se dairy milk bhi after the treat as they move out of the school premises.

So it was finally a light update after so many emotional sad updates.😃

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-neha